Eating breakfast and putting on a show

Katelyn and Sadie arrived at the mess hall for breakfast a little late, but not so late that the food was gone. The two of them were starving, and the sweet smell of French toast hanging in the air reminded them that they had completely missed dinner the night before. For a few blissful moments, every worry about how much skin they were showing vanished as they rushed toward the kitchen line.

Of course the hall immediately filled with whispers and dirty comments. Katelyn managed to shrug most of them off, her stomach was aching too badly to care, but when one counselor shouted, “Did you two have fun last night?” Her face flushed bright red. She had, in fact, had quite a bit of fun sharing a bed with Sadie.

They grabbed their plates and found seats. After a few ravenous bites, their stomachs finally eased, and the reality of their embarrassing situation came rushing back. They were sitting at a table with three other women. One was a counselor named Jasmine, who stood at an average height, had a curvy body, smooth dark skin, and a perfectly round afro. The second was a very tall redhead named Roan, whose face was covered in freckles and whose pretty green eyes stood out against her fair skin. Her body was attractive but noticeably less voluptuous than her friends’. The last was a girl named Sparrow. She was a bit shorter than the others but more than made up for it with her generous curves. Sparrow clearly knew how good she looked, as her camp uniform was at least a size or two too small, hugging every inch of her. She was also going for that sexy laid back look, as she kept her wavy brown hair in a messy bun that let a few strands hang down to frame her face.

The three let Katelyn and Sadie enjoy their food for a few minutes. Once the girls had slowed down, the teasing began. “You two sure picked something interesting to throw on,” Jasmine said, grinning like a tiger.

“You decide to dress like that because the kids won’t be coming this year?” Sparrow asked, a hint of respect in her voice.

“And to think you two were so embarrassed to be seen naked yesterday,” Roan added, her voice dripping with mockery. “Did you both ‘come’ to some realizations when you slept together last night?”

Sadie and Katelyn blushed profusely and looked away from each other. “D-don’t say it like that…” Sadie stammered, which only made the girls laugh harder.

“Jason stole all our clothes and left us with these stupid outfits,” Katelyn grumbled, still refusing to make eye contact.

“Is that so?” Roan said teasingly. “Then why are the rest of the girls in camp dressed normally?”

The question genuinely caught Katelyn off guard and she struggled for a response.

“Yeah, and if this Jason guy is really running around, why does he keep targeting your flat little ass?” Jasmine pointed out, her tone venomous.

Katelyn wanted to snap back at being called flat, but the question stung because it was fair. Why was Jason going after her harder than the other girls? Shouldn’t he be taking it easier on her since she was a target of bullying just like he was?